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THE HARP OF 




OR 

PILLAR OF FIRE PRAISES NO. 2 



EDITED BY 
MRS. ALMA WHITE ARTHUR K. WHITE 



PUBLISHED BY 

THE PENTECOSTAL UNION 
(Pillar of Fire) 
BOUND BKOOK, NEW JERSEY 

Copyright, 191 1, by The Pentecostal Union 
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PRE F A C E 



In presenting "The Harp of Gold" to the public at this time we make no 
apology for adding another to the long list of song books now on the market. 
We know that nothing, except the preaching of the Word, has been a greater 
factor in the past in the salvation of souls, than sacred song. 

Many song books have been published as a purely commercial venture, others 
have been given by inspiration of the Spirit, with a divine mission to perforin ; 
this book is of the latter class. 

We are more than gratified at the reception given its predecessor, "Pillar of 
Fire Praises." It has found its way into the hearts and homes of thousands. 

Many of the songs in "The Harp of Gold" have never been published in any 
other book. The others are the most spiritual and valued selections from the 
best composers. We send this book out in the name of Jesus, and with no other 
purpose than to glorify God and to be a blessing to humanity. 

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Vic -to- ry ! Let us sing it here be- low, In the face of ev - 'ry foe, 

Vic -to- ry ! Sing it here ye ransomed throng, Start the ev - er- last - ing song; 

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Gave His life for thee a ransom, 
From all sin to make thee free. 

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Stand Up, Stand Up for Jesus. 



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gainst unnumbered foes; Let cour- age rise with dan-ger, And strength to strength oppose, 
piece put on with pray'r; Where du-ty calls or dan-ger, Be nev - er want- ing there, 
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see the cit - y and meet the blood-wash'd throng; Then why should we be troub-led o'er 
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3. The con - flict is rag - ing more fierce - ly than ev - er in a - ges gone 

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2. Love of Je - sus in its ful - ness you may know, And this love to 

3. You will meet with tri - als as you jour-ney home, Grace suf - fi - cient 

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I'm Happy All the Day. 



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3. He says my bur - dens He will bear, I'm hap - py 

4. He cleans- eth me from ev - 'ry sin, I'm hap - py 

5. I'll praise Him while He gives me breath, I'm hap - py 



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7 Be merciful, O Lord, to me — 

The sunbeams tint the eastern sky; 
In mercy Thou hast heard my plea, 
Since mercy, Lord has been my cry. 

8 My heart is filled with love divine 

And evermore Thy throne shall be, 
I'll never, never more repine 
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Growing Brighter Every Day, 



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It Is Well With My Soul. 



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Tis Glory, Qlory, Glory. 



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See the harvest white for reaping! while the world is full of greed, Dare to live by faith, and 
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bringing, at His feet your off-'ring lay? Will-ing hearts and hands are wanted 

trust Him to sup- ply your dai - ly need! Long for you He has been calling, 

ren-der all to Him for ev - er-more? You can nev - er be a worker, 

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all to Him you bring, Standing on His word and promise, trusting Him for ev -'ry- thing, 
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Golden Rays of Sunshine, 



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There's no dis-ap-point-ment in heav - en, No en - vy and strife in the sky; 

And soon I may join their bright number, And dwell in en - ter - ni - ty's day; 

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The Fate of the Sea. 



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3. If they lead thro' the tem-ple ho - ly, Preaching the Word; 

4. By and by, thro' the shin-ing por- tals, Turn- ing our feet; 

5. Then at last when on high He sees us, Our jour-ney done; 



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4. Ho, ev - "ry one that thirsteth, come, Heed the call, heed the call; Now to the 

5. There's room for all at Je-sus' feet, Hum-bly bow, hum - bly bow; He's al-ways 

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dark are gath'ring fast, And night's chill breath fore'er will last,While helpless souls are wrapt in 
sheep is gathered in From desert waste and fields of sin; Till just one shepherd each shall 
fortunes homes and lands, Now quickly fall from off thine hands, For just one drink enough shall 
shepherd ours shall be, To leave the sheep a-lone and flee; He'll lead you out and lead you 



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home, Oh, can we long- er let them roam? 
gloom, And endless woe shall be their doom, 
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waste and fields of sin, Till just one Shepherd each shall own/Till just one fold shall be their home. 




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The Backslider's Cry. 



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Soon I'll See the City, 



Chas. W. Bridwell. 



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71 



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3. On the Cross He died for thee; Mer - cy is thy on - ly plea; There's no 

4. Je - sus pleads with thee to-day; Turn, turn from sin a - way; Seek Him 

5. Look, O look, to Him and live, Life to thee He'll free - ly give; He will 



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72 



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do serv - ice for Je - sus your King? There's pow'r in 

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73 



The Clouds Will Clear Away. 



E. E. Hewitt. 



M. Pauline Gilmour Hatch. 






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look for flow'rs; Let the heart be strong in the Lord to - day, 

reigns a - bove; If we trust His care, and His word o - bey, 

winds will cease; In the fade- less glow of that per - feet day 

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74 



I'll Follow Jesus. 



Mrs. Alma White. 



Mrs. Lillian Bp.idwell. 






1. matchless love, grace di-vine; how can my tongue e'er tell 

2. The fair- est One of all is He, the Bridegroom of rny soul, 

3. The rich -es of His grace I've prov'din ev - 'ry try-ing hour, 

4. Why should I pine for earth-ly friends when He is all to me? 



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the nar - row way, and some day reach the goal, 
and talk with Him, He keeps me by His pow'r. 
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can - not see to guide my steps a - right, And learn to live from day to day by 

all is dark and takes a - way my fear, "When lov'd ones have forsak-en me I've 

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75 



Conquerors Through the Blood. 



Mrs. C. H. M. 



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righteous-ness; Not to us, but un - to Him the praise shall be For sal-va-tion 
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2. When you roam with friends across the heav'nly fields,Ev-er find - ing treas-ures new; 

3. When you hear them singing round the great white throne, Songs of praise unto the Lamb: 

4. When you kneel in wor-ship to the King of kings, Who has saved you by His grace; 

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When you stand in rap-ture on some star-ry height, Gaz-ing on some glo-rious view — 
When you heartheransomed,with their harpsofgold, Shouting "Glory to His name! " 
When you see that Savior who has broughtyou there, And with joy behold His face — 

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The Shepherd's Call 



Mrs. Alma White. 

Male Voices. 



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1. The Shepherd seeks His wayward sheep, 

2. The Sav-ior's feet the paths have trod, .... That up the 

2. The Sav-ior's feet the paths have trod, 

3. While looking for His err-ing ones, .... He'll search the 

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ruoiin - - tains wind; There He has gone with bleeding 

That up the mountains wind, the mountains wind; There He has gone 

hill - . - tops o'er, ....... Nor will He stop for wind or 

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and des-erts wild, They've wandered from the fold, from the fold; 

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with bleeding heart, His err-ing ones to find, ones to find. 

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go, then to Him go, In arms of love He'll car-ry >ou, 

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4. The ship of Zi - ori's near- ing 



Up - on the sea of life, And souls for help are 
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Onward, Christian Soldiers. 



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2. Like a might- y arm - y Moves the Church of God; Brothers, we are tread - ing 

3. Crowns and thrones may perish, Kingdoms rise and wane, But the Church of Je - sus 

4. On-ward, then ye peo - pie! Join our hap - py throng, Blend with ours your voi- ces 



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From the Depths I Cried. 



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2. Days and nights of wea - ry 

3. When I thought of all my 

4. His bound- less love and 

5. When His strength to me was 

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81 



The Prophet's Call. 

' If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, take up his cross and follow me." 

Thos. H. Nelson. Fannie Birdsall. 

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2. He at first would kiss his fa- ther,and his nioth-er bid fare-well, But E - li - jah said that 

3. So he slew and boil'd his ox- en on the splinters of his plow. And made for all his 

4. See him now— the swelling Jordan in its onward course is stay 'd, And behold, the borrowed 

5. He the Shu-na-mite doth raise to life; and Xaaman's leprous spots. At his command. the 

6. You. who would have E-li-sha's pow'r.niust take the wav he trod: Sell that thou hast and 

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road would lead to death : And when he saw hisshrinking would send ma - ny souls to hell, 
poor- er friends a feast; Leaving naught but bonesand ashes to be tempted back to now, 
axe is made to swim; And the spring of bit- ter wa- ter with a cruse of salt isheal'd, 
Jor- dan wash- es clean : When at his o - pen sep- ul - chrethe fun'ral march is stopp'd, 
give it to the poor; Leave not your treasures in this world to tempt you back from God, 



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He said, "No, I'll fol - low God till lat-est.breath." 

Ev - 'ry bridge is burned, and God 'a-noints him priest. 
And the wid- ow's pots with oil filled to the brim. 
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82 



Parting to Meet Again. 

"It is appointed unto men once to die, but after this the Judgment." — Heb. 9 : 28. 

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2. Oh, how swift-ly the moments are pass 

3. Pause a mo-ment, cou-sid- er ere go - 

4. Once a- gain there'll be meeting and part- ing, When we meet at the great Judgment throne; 

5. O ye saints of the Lord, shout for glad-ness, For your fears and vour sorrows are o'er; 
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If you go to the Judgment a sin - ner, What ex- cuse to the Lord can you give ? 
You will meet them a-gain at the Judg-ment, Are you read- y to face Judgment light? 
Will you join in the greetings e - ter - nal, Or shall Je - sus for- ev - er dis - own? 
You are read- y to meet at the Judg-ment, Or to meet here be- low nev- er - more. 



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83 



Sin Can Never Enter There, 



C. W. Kaylor. 




Rev. 21 : 27 



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If you hope to dwell at last, When your life on earth is past, 

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2. 'Twas like a rushing, might-y wind the Ho- ly Spir - it came, And sat on each like 

3. En - dried with pow-er from a- bove they did not fear to go, But ev -'ry -where with 

4. Then Pe- ter lift - ed up his voice and cried a- loud to them And said, "Ye men of 

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tongues of fire, their lips were all a -flame. They preach'd in all Je - ru - sa- lem and 
sword of truth they met and fac'd the foe; With Jo- el's pro -phe- cy fnl-filPd the 
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countries round a-bout, And when the bat -tie fierc- er grew they did not fail to shout. 
peo - pie were amazed, And tho't with wine they had been til I'd and all of them were craz'd. 
prom-is- es of old, This is the Spir - it that should come, of which the prophet told." 



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Riches of Grace. 



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My Saviour Face to Face. 



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He Touched Me, 



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114 



Mrs. L. Shorey. 



My Lord and I. 

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give them, to la - bor or to die. "When all was on the al - tar, 
lu - jah! praise His ho - ly name! The heav'nly bells keep ring-ing 
Bridegroom I love to walk and live. The bells just keep on ring-ing, 
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fire fell from a-bove, The Spir-it took pos- ses- sion and all was per- feet love, 
va - tion full and free, My Sav- ior leads me on-ward and that's e-noughfor me. 
I am faint at heart, Tho' tri - als sore be - set me with Him I ne'er will part, 
all the blood-wash'd throng I'll see Him in His beau- ty and join the glad new song, 




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furnished by "Aunt Rebecca." 



Father's Letters. 



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ters f rom my Fa- ther in my hand, 

me in His let- ters that are grand 

a new cre-a-tion in this land, 

ger to the na-tions of this land, 

■ ti - fied and hap - py in my heart, 

a - fraid of dy - ing in this land, 

a dread-ful mon-ster in this land, 


in my hand, Writ- ten by my 
that are grand, I could make my- 
in this land; I am free from 
of this land ;They don't know my 
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But they'll find no emp- ty clay, And I won- der what they'll say in this land 



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Mercy is Free, 



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3. Fol - low the path that your Master has trod, Mer-cy is 

4. Liv - ing for, Christ you'll be hap-py and blest, Mer-cy is 

5. On - ward we go in the bat- tie of life, Mer- cy is 



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free; Jesus will keep 'midst the toil and the strife, Mercy is 
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There's Music There, 



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1. When Da - vid was a King, He used to dance and sing, To 

2. When Dan - iel went to pray, Three times in ev - 'ry day, Al - 

3. The prod - igal ran a - way, No doubt He went to stay, But 

4. When Paul and Si - las sang, The cells with mu - sic rang, No 

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Stand firm, stand fast, for the Lord has said He will hide thee in the rift-ed rock. 
For thy hope still points to the po - lar star, Brightly shin-ing thro' the clouds for thee. 
There is light bej T ond, 'tis the morning breaks, Thou art coming to the port of peace. 
And the welcome-home thou hast longed to hear Soon will greet thee on the golden shore. 






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Return O Israel. 



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Thy sight He will re -store to thee and save thee from all sin. 

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join the'blood-wash'd throng, And in the great as-sem-bly we'll sing the victor's song. 
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He Leadeth Me. 



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3. Should that poor prodigal be here to-night, Who on the hopes of his parents brought blight, 

4. Hear, blessed Sav-ior, in y cry un - to Thee, Blot out the past and from sin set me free, 





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And all the joy-bells of heav-en will bring. While with thanksgiving his parents will sing. 
Now to Thy glo - ry I'll spend all my days, And will for - ev - er this glorious theme raise. 

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'Twasthen I thought of Je-sus, who died on Cal-va - ry, To save poor, sin -ful 
The darkness was a - bout me, — the cur-tains of the night.- — And there wkh Him I 
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cause He loved them so; And on the cross He suf-fer'd that all His love might know, 
o'er the eastern hill, The riv - er of sal - va - tion be - gan nay soul to fill, 
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The Battle Call, 



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2. To the bat- tie front He calls thee, 

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139 



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Trusting Jesus. 




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He'll Never Forget to Keep Me. 

"Yea, I have loved thee with an everlasting love." — Jer. 31: 3. 
" For I am the Lord, I change not."— Mai. 3: 6. 



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Tho' moth-er for - get her own off- spring, Yet He'll never for-get to keep me. 

In the se - cret of His presence He'll hide me, And He'll never for-get to keep me. 

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of Je - sus, Who for sin - ners once was slain; 

and sick - ness, Call, call up - on His name; 

the Sav - ior, I will glo - ry in the Cross; 

on yon - der shore 
6. Let the ran- somed host all praise Him, An - gels, strike your harps of gold; 



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Walking in the Light, 



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1. I am walk-ing in the light of Je - sus, day by day, I am trust-ing in His 

2. I am walk-ing in the light and list-'ning to His voice, And He tells me not to 

3. I am walk-ing in the light and feel the glo - ry near, That is soon to be re- 

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blood to keep me on the vray; There is hon - ey in the rock and 

faint, but in His name re- joice; He is com - ing back some day, to 

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clouds of snow-y white, And He tells us all to watch and be read - y for the flight, 
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Serve Thee as Thv hosts above. Pray. and praise Thee without ceasing.Glory in Thy perfect love. 
Till in heav'n we take our place, Till we cast ourcrowns before Thee. Lost in wonder, love and praise. 

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Calvary, 



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1. To Cal-v'ry's sa-cred mount I'll go, where Je - sus died for me, And there with Him be 

2. When fainting'neath the heav-y load, the scoffers jeered, and cried "A - way with Him, a - 

3. The mys-t'ry of the ho- ly Cross, the Sav- ior doth im- part, And thro' the Cross the 

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2. I cansee far down the mountain, Where I wander'd weary years,Oftenhinder'd in my journey 

3. I am drinking at the fountain, Where I ev - er would a-bide; For I've tasted life's pure river 

4. Tell me not of heav- y cross-es,Nor the burdens hard to bear, For I've found this great salvation 

5. Oh, the Cross has wondrous glory! Oft I've prov'd this to be true; When I'm in the way so narrow, 

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By the ghosts of doubts and fears, Broken vows and disappointments Thickly sprinkled all the way, 
And my soul is sat - is - fied ; There's no thirsting for life's pleasures,Nor adorning rich and gay, 
Makes each burden light ap- pear; And I love to fol-low Je-sus, Gladly counting all but dross, 
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On to the Rescue! 

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2. Ma - ny are drift - ing, hope - less - ly drift - ing, On to the reef of 

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154 



Come To Jesus Just Now. 



"Behold now is the accepted time, and the day of salvation.' 



Rev. Johnson Oatman, Jr. 
With feeling. 



William W. Bentley. 




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2. Do no list to the voice of the temp - ter, For de - lay all your 

3. There's a man - sion for you o - ver yon - der, Where the great pearl- y 

4. For the sin of the past now re- pent - ing, Fer -vent pray' r will re - 

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gates are a - jar; And if you its bright por - tals would en - ter, 
move ev - 'ry bar, And the Sav - ior will lead you to heav - en, 

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The Joys of Canaan. 



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2. The shadows that once gathered round me, No long- er my path- way pur - sue; 

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The Waves of Glory Roll, 



Mrs. Alma White. 



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Just give your heart to Jesus and join this happy band. 

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158 



I WONDER WHAT HEAVEN WILL BE ! 



Respectfully dedicated to Mrs. E. A. Mason. 

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2. His praise fills my heart as I think of the love He had for a sinner like me. 

3. He said that no eye had e'er seen what was there, Pre- pared for his loved ones to see; 

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Redeemed by the Blood 



M. W. Knapp. 



Thoro Harris. 




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3. A few from the lion- ored and no - 

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LIVING IN THE SUNSHINE. 



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2. In search for liv-ing fountains I sought the nar-rovv way That led to Beulah's sun - 

3. While walking in the shadows and waiting long to pray For grace and strength to keep 

4. The cross a -rose be-fore me on which my Sav-iour died; I longed with Him to suf- 

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me up-on the pilgrim way, I looked t'ward Calvary's mountain, the clouds o'erhung its crest; 

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THE SHINING WAY. 



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2. When my sins were washed away, All my night was turned to day; 

3. When the wolves are on my track, I have learned to not look back; 

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up the shining way. He has saved me by His grace, And I see His smiling face; 

up the shining way. Since my Saviour I have found, They are howling all a- round; 

up the shining way. Oh, He keeps me ev-'ryhour, By His sane -ti - fy-ing pow'r; 

up the shining way. Then my heart with praise shall swell, And my joy no tongue can tell; 





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HE'S COMING BACK AGAIN. 



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Like lightning's flash He' 11 come with voice of trumpet sound, The dead in Christ shall rise, no 

The an -gel choirs will sing their mel - o-dies of love. And join the bri-dal train with 

No words of tongue or pen can e'er the sto - ry tell The bat- ties here she fought to 

The blood of Christ was shed for all of Adam's race, To wash your garments white and 

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more with fet-ters bound; The liv- ing saints transformed to meet Him in the air, With 

all the hosts a-bove: The bride in snow - y white, will bid the world a-dieu, Un- 
save lost souls from hell; But now in rap-tured bliss on Je-sus' arm she leans, While 
keep you by His grace; The Bridegroom's voice I hear, He sweet-ly speaks to me, " Thou 

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While in my in-most soul distress'd and clouds o'erhangthe sky, I seek, but can-not find the 
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touch and know it's from a - bove, But ah, too soon I'm left to mourn my lone-li-ness and 
walk, with-in the nar- row way ? For me they pressed Thy brow with thorns and nailed Thee to the 
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WHEN HIS CHARIOT ROLLS THIS WAY. 



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2. My robes of snow-y white, will be my Lord's de-light, When His char 

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My heart for joy doth sing To Thee my Sav-iour King — Je - sus, my Lord. 
My soul shall find sweet rest, While there by Heav-en blest The tem- pests fly. 
May crum - ble and de - cay, But I shall fly a - way To yon bright shore. 
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SHELTER IN THE ROCK. 



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2. Oh, there's shelter in the Rock, when friends grow harsh and cold, When those in whom 

3. Oh, there's shelter in the Rock, when darts of Sa-tan fly, God will keep you by 

4. Oh, there's shelter in the Rock, 1 see His love-ly face, In ev-'ry hour of 



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trust, sell out your Christ for gold; He will hide you in the cleft, and you may wear a crown; 

pow'r when they are passing by; From the strife of tongue and pen. in safety there you'll hide, 

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2. His death the prophets long fore-told, but tomb could not its vie- tim hold; He rose a 

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4. I'm satisfied with Jesus, His paths I will pursue, Tho' enemies assail me, 

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Whatever doth betide. I'm satisfied with Jesus, With rapture now I sing, 
His blood now makes me free. I'm satisfied with Jesus, His wondrous love behold; 
In poverty or wealth. I'm satisfied with Jesus, Where'er my lot may be, 
Tho' friends may prove untrue. I'm satisfied with Jesus, "With Him I'll walk alone, 
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While He abides and comforts, No harm can come to me. 
His presence is my heaven, He' 11 guide mo to my home. 
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3. "Oh! weary one, there's rest," said He, "My hands, my feet were pierced for thee, 

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Sweet Hour of Prayer. 



William B. Bradbury. 






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2. Sweet hour of pray' r,sweet hour of pray' r,Thy wings shall mype - ti - tion bear 

3. Sweet hour of pray'r, sweet hour of pray'r, May I thy co^-so - la -tion share, 




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And since He bids me seek His face, Be - lieve His word, and trust His grace, 
This robe of flesh I'll drop and rise To seize the ev - er - last - ing prize; 

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3. While life's dark maze I tread ;And griefs around me spread, Be Thou my Guide ;Bid darkness 

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We Praise Thee, O God 



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3. All glo - ry and praise to the Lamb that was slain, Who has borne all our 

4. All glo - ry and praise to the God of all grace, Who has bought us and 

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Reginald Heber, D. D. 



Holy, Holy, Holy! 



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Abide With He. 



Rev. H. F. Lyte. 



Wm. H. Monk. 




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God Save the King. 



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God save our gracious King, 
Long live our noble King, 

God save the King; 
Send him victorious, 
Happy and glorious, 
Long to reign over us. 

God save the King. 



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Lord, preserve our King, 

Long may he reign; 
His heart inspire and move 
With wisdom from abo\e, 
And in a nation's love 

His throne maintain. 



Thy choicest gifts in store, 
On him be pleased to pour, 

Long may he reign; 
May he defend our laws, 
And ever give us cause, 
To sing with heart and voice, 

God save the King. 



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America, 



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2. My na-tive country, thee. Land of the noble, free — Thy name I love; I love thy 

3. Let music swell the breeze. And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song; Let mortal 

4. Our fathers' God! to Thee, Author of lib - er - ty. To Thee we sing; Long may our 
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tongues awake: Let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break. The sound prolong, 
land be bright With freedom's holy light; Pro-tect us by Thy might, Great God. our King! 



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Is my name written there ? 

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Is my name written there, 
On the page white and fair? 

In the book of Thy kingdom, 
Is my name written there? 



Lord, my sins they are many, 

Like the sands of the sea, 
But Thy blood, my Savior, 

Is sufficient for me; 
For Thy promise is written 

In bright letters that glow, 
' ' Though your sins be as scarlet 

I will make them like snow." 

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With its mansions of light, 
With its glorified beings. 

In pure garments of white; 
Where no evil thing cometh 

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Where the angels are watching, - 

Is my name written there ? 



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Nor of fitness fondly dream; 

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Is to feel your need of Him. 

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'Tis tbe Spirit's glimmering beam. 

Come, ye weary, heavy-laden, 
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Agonizing in tbe garden, 

Your Redeemer prostrate lies, 

On tbe bloody tree behold Him! 
Hear Him cry before He dies, 

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Lo! the incarnate God, ascending, 
Pleads the merit of His blood; 

Venture on Him, venture freely; 
Let no other trust intrude; 

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Can do helpless sinners good. 



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That heavenly mansion mine shall be. 

3 While here, a stranger far from home, 
Affliction's waves may round me foam; 
Although like Lazarus, sick and poor, 
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5 Then fail this earth, let stars decline, 
And sun and moon refuse to shine, 
All nature sink and cease to be, 
That heavenlv mansion stands for me. 



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* Consecrated, Lord, to Thee; 
Take my hands, and let them move 
At the impulse of Thy love. 

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Wash me in the Savior's precious blood, 
Cleanse me in its purifying flood; 
Lord, I give to Thee my life and all,' to be 
Thine, henceforth, eternally. 

2 Take my feet, and let them be 
Swift and beautiful for Thee; 
Take my voice, and let me sing 
Always, only for my King. 

3 Take my lips, and let them be 
Filled with messages from Thee; 
Take my moments and my days; 
Let them flow in ceaseless praise. 

4 Take my will, and make it Thine; 
It shall be no longer mine; 
Take my heart — it is Thine own, 
It shall be Thy royal throne. 

5 Take my love, my Lord, I pour 
At Thy* feet its treasure -store; 
Take myself, and I will be 
Ever, only, all for Thee. 



The Lord Will Provide. 
'THOUGH troubles assail, and dangers af- 
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Though friends should all fail, and foes all unite, 
Yet one thing secures us, whatever betide, 
The promise assures us, "The Lord will 
provide. ' ' 

2 The birds, without barn or store-house, are fed; 
From them let us learn to trust for our bread: 
His saints what is fitting shall ne'er be denied, 
So long as 'tis written, "The Lord will 

provide. ' ' 

3 When Satan appears to stop up our path, 
And fills us with fears, we triumph by faith; 
He cannot take from us, though oft he has tried, 
The heart-cheering promise, ' ' The Lord will 

provide. ' 

4 He tells us we're weak, our hope is in vain; 
The good that we seek we ne'er shall obtain: 
But when such suggestions our graces have 

tried, 
This answers all questions, "The Lord will 
provide." 

5 No strength of our own, nor goodness we claim, 
Our trust is all thrown on Jesus' name: 

Tn this our strong tower for safety we hide; 
The Lord is our power, "The Lord will 
provide. ' 

6 When life sinks apace, and death is in view. 
The word of His grace shall com fort us through: 
Not fearing or doubting, with Christ on our side, 
We hope to die shouting, "The Lord will 

provide. ' ' John Newton. 



200 

Sir J. BOWRING. 



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Oh, bring Thy free salvation nigh, 
And take me as I am ! 

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Take me as I am, 
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And take me as I am ! 

2 Helpless I am, and full of guilt, 
But yet for me Thy blood was spilt, 
And Thou canst make me what Thou wilt, 

And take me as I am! 

3 I thirst, I long to know Thy love, 
Thy full salvation I would prove, 
But since to Thee I cannot move, 

Oh, take me as I am! 

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Inspire my will, my heart renew; 
And work both in and by me too, 

But take me as I am ! 

5 And when at last the work is done, 
The battle o'er, the vict'ry won, 
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0, take me as I am! 



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A LL praise to Him who reigns above, 
**■ In majesty supreme; 
Who gave His Son for man to die, 
That He might man redeem. 
Cho.- Blessed be the name, blessed be the name, 
Blessed be the name of the Lord; 
Blessed be the name, blessed be the name, 
Blessed be the name of the Lord. 

2 His name above all names shall stand, 

Exalted more and more, 
At God the Father's own right hand, 
Where angel hosts adore. 

3 Redeemer, Savior, Friend of man, 

Once ruined by the fall, 
Thou hast devised salvation's plan, 
For Thou hast died for all. 

4 His name shall be the Counselor, 

The mighty Prince of Peace, 
Of all earth's kingdoms conqueror, 
Whose reign shall never cease. 

5 The ransomed hosts to Thee shall bring 

Their praise and homage meet; 
With rapturous awe adore their King, 
And worship at His feet. 

6 Then shall we know as we are known, 

And in that world above 
Forever sing around the throne 
His everlasting love. 



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Because it is the way to death: 

The open road to hell. 
But why keep they the narrow road, 

That rugged thorny maze ? 
Why, that's the way their Leader trod; 

They love and keep His ways. 



204 



He's Just the Same To-day. 

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WHEN Moses and the Israelites 
From Egypt's land did flee, 
Their enemies behind them, 

In front of them the sea, 
God raised the waters like a wall 

And opened up the way; 
And the God that lived in Moses' time, 
Is just the same to-day. 

Chorus. 

He's just the same to-day, 
He's just the same to-day, 
The God that lived in Moses' time, 
Is just the same to-day. 

2 When David and Goliath met, 

The wrong against the right, 
The giant armed with human power 

And David with God'fl might; 
God's power with David's sling and stone, 

The giant low did lay. 
And the God that lived in David's time 

Is just the same to-day. 

3 When Daniel, faithful to his God, 

Would not how down to men, 
And by his enemies was hurled 

Into the lions' den ; 
God shut the lions' mouths, we read, 

And robbed them of their prey ; 
And the God that lived in Daniel's time, 

Is just the same to-day. 



4 When Pentecost had fully come 

And fire from heaven did fall, 
And like the mighty, rushing wind, 

Baptized them one and all, 
Three thousand were converted, and 

Were soldiers right away ; 
And the God that lived at Pentecost, 

Is just the same to-day. 

5 Between two soldiers Peter lay 

With fettered feet and hands, 
An angel smote him on the side, 

And loosed him from his bands; 
The great iron gate then opened wide, 

And he went on his way ; 
And the God that lived in Peter's time 

Is just the same to day. 

205 The Pilgrim's Guide. 

GUIDE me, O Thou great Jehovah, 
Pilgrim through this barren land; 
I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; 
Hold me with Thy powerful hand: 

Bread of heaven, 
Feed me till I want no more. 

2 Open, Lord, the crystal fountain, 

Whence the healing waters flow; 
Let the fierv, cloudy pillar 
Lead me all my journey through: 

Strong Deliv'rer, 
Be Thou still my strength and shield. 

3 When I tread the verge of Jordan, 

Bid my anxious fears subside; 
Bear me through the swelling current; 
Land me safe on Canaan's side : 

Songs of praises 
I will ever give to Thee. 

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C\ FOR a closer walk with God, 
^^ A calm and heavenly frame ; 
A light to shine upon the road 
That leads me to the Lamb ! 

2 Where is the blessedness I knew, 

When first I saw the Lord ? 
Where is the soul-refreshing view 
Of Jesus and His word ? 

3 Return, holy Dove, return, 

Sweet messenger of rest ! 
I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, 
And drove Thee from my breast. 

4 The dearest idol I have known, 

Whate'er that idol be, 
Help me to tear it from Thy throne, 
And worship only Thee. 



207 



How Sweet the Name. 



LJOW sweet the name of Jesus sounds 
* * In a believer's ear ! 
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, 
And drives away his fear. 

2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, 

And calms the troubled breast ; 
'Tis manna to the hungry soul, 
And to the weary, rest. 

3 Dear name ! the rock on which I build, 

My shield and hiding-place ; 
My never-failing treasure, filled 
With boundless stores of grace ! 

4 Jesus, my Shepherd, Savior, Friend, 

My Prophet, Priest, and King, 
My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, 
Accept the praise I bring ! 



208 for a Thousand Tongues. 

(~\ FOR a thousand tongues, to sing 
^ My great Redeemer's praise ; 
The glories of my God and King, 
The triumphs of His grace ! 

2 My gracious Master and my God, 

Assist me to proclaim, 
To spread through all the earth abroad, 
The honors of Thy name. 

3 Jesus ! the name that charms our fears : 

That bids our sorrows cease ; 
'Tis music in the sinner's ears, 
'Tis life, and health, and peace. 

4 He breaks the power of canceled sin, 

He sets the prisoner free ; 
His blood can make the foulest clean ; 
His blood availed for me. 



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for a Faith. 



Q FOR a faith that will not shrink, 
^ Though pressed by every foe, 
That will not tremble on the brink 
Of any earthly woe ! 

2 That will not murmur nor complain 

Beneath the chastening rod, 
But, in the hour of grief or pain, 
Will lean upon its God ; 

3 A faith that shines more bright and clear 

When tempests rage without ; 
That when in danger knows no fear, 
In darkness feels no doubt ; 

4 That bears, unmoved, the world's dread 

Nor heeds its scornful smile ; [frown, 
That seas of trouble cannot drown, 
Nor Satan's arts beguile. 



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210 Jesus, the Very Thought of Thee. 



1 T ESUS, the very thought of Thee 
t) With sweetness fills the breast; 
But sweeter far Thy face to see, 

And in Thy presence rest. 

2 No voice can sing, no heart can frame, 

Nor can the memory find 
A sweeter sound than Jesus' name, 
The Savior of mankind, 

3 O Hope of every contrite heart, 

O Joy of all the meek, 
To those who ask, how kind Thou art! 
How good to those who seek! 

4 But what to those who find? Ah, this 

Nor tongue, nor pen can show; 
The love of Jesus, what it is, 
None but His loved ones know. 

5 Jesus, our only joy be Thou, 

As Thou our prize wilt be, 
In Thee be all our glory now, 
And through eternity. 

Bernard of Clairvaux. 



Walk in the Light. 



1 YtTALK in the light, so shalt thou know 

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His Spirit only can bestow 
Who reigns in light above. 

2 Walk in the light! and thou shalt find 

Thy heart made truly His, 
Who dwells in cloudless light enshrined, 
In whom no darkness is. 

3 Walk in the light! and thou shalt own 

Thy darkness passed away. 
Because that light hath on thee shone 
In which is perfect day. 

4 Walk in the light! and e'en the tomb 

No fearful shade shall wear; 
Glory shall chase away its gloom, 
For Christ hath conquered there. 

5 Walk in the light! thy path shall be 

Peaceful, serene and bright: 
'For God, by grace, shall dwell in thee, 
And God himself is light. 

Bernard Barton. 



212 I Do Believe. 



1 "DATHER I stretch my hands to Thee; 
Jl No other help I know: 
If Thou withdraw Thyself from me, 
Ah! whither shall I go? 

I What did Thine only Son endure, 
Before I drew my breath! 
What pain, what labor, to secure 
My soul from endless death ! 

3 Jesus, could I this believe, 
I now should feel Thy power; 
And all my wants Thou wouldst relieve, 
In this accepted hour. 



4 Author of faith! to Thee I lift , 

My weary, longing eyes: 
let me now receive that gift; 
My soul without it dies. 

5 Surely Thou canst not let me die; 

speak, and I shall live; 

And here I will unwearied lie, 

Till Thou Thy Spirit give. 

6 How would my fainting soul rejoice 

Could I but see Thy face! 
Now let me hear Thy quickening voice, 
And taste Thy pardoning grace. 

Charles Wesley. 



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^ Let me to Thy bosom fly, 
While the nearer waters roll. 

While the tempest still is high. 
Hide me, oh. my Savior, hide, 

Till the storm of life be past; 
Safe into the haven guide. 

Oh, receive my soul at last. 

2 Other refuge have I none, 

Hangs my helpless soul on Thee, 
Leave, leave me not alone, 
Still support and comfort me. 




DOCK of Ages, cleft for me, 

*^ Let me hide myself in Thee; 

Let the water and the blood, 

From Thy wounded side which flowed, 

Be of sin the double cure. 

Save from wrath and make me pure. 

2 Could my tears forever flow, 
Could my zeal no languor know, 
These for sin could not atone; 
Thou must save, and Thou alone: 
In my hand no price I bring; 
Simply to Thy cross I cling. 

3 While I draw this fleeting breath, 
When my eyes shall close in death, 
When I rise to worlds unknown, 
And behold Thee on Thy throne, 
Rock of Ages, cleft for me, 

Let me hide myself in Thee. 

215 Marching to Zion. 

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^ And let your joys be known; 
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||:While ye surround His throne. :\\ 

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We're marching to Zion. 

Beautiful, beautiful Zion. 
We're marching upward to Zion, 

The beautiful city of God. 



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All my trust on Thee is stayed. 

All my help from Thee I bring; 
Cover my defenseless head 

With the shadow of thy wing. 

Plenteous grace with Thee is found — 

Grace to cover all my sin; 
Let the healing streams-abound; 

Make and keep me pure within. 
Thou of life the fountain art, 

Freely let me take of Thee: 
Spring Thou up within my heart; 

Rise to all eternity. 

Let those refuse to sing 

Who never knew our God, 
But servants of the heavenly King,:|| 

May speak their joys abroad. :|| 

There we shall see His face, 

And never, never sin; 
: There, from the rivers of His grace, :|| 
|| : Drink endless pleasures in. :|| 

The hill of Zion yields 

A thousand sacred sweets. 
: Before we reach the heavenly fields, : | 
|| : Or walk the golden streets. :|| 

Then let our songs abound, 

And every tear be dry: [ground, :| 

We're marching through Iininanuel's 
|| : To fairer worlds on high. :|| 

Isaac Watts. 

A Charge to Keep. 

A CHARGE to keep I have, 
^ A God to glorify; 
A never-dying soul to save, 
And fit it for the sky. 

2 To serve the present age, 

My calling to fulfill, 
may it all my powers engage, 
To do my Master's will ! 

3 Arm me with jealous care. 

As in Thy sight to live: 
And 0, Thy servant. Lord, prepare 
A strict account to give ! 

4 Help me to watch and pray, 

And on thyself rely. 
Assured, if I my trust betray. 
I shall forever die. 

Charles Wesley. 



217 Work, for the Night is Coming. 



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1 Vf T ORK. for the night is coming; 

1 t Work through the morning hours; 
Work, while the dew is sparkling; 

Work, 'mid springing flowers; 
Work, when the day grows brighter, 

Work, in the glowing sun; 
Work, for the night is coming, 

When man's work is done. 

2 Work, for the night is coming: 

Work through the sunny noon; 
Fill brightest hours with labor; 

Rest comes sure and soon. 
Give every flying minute 

Something to keep in store; 
Work, for the night is coming, 

When man works no more. 

3 Work, for the night is coming, 

Under the sunset skies; 
While their bright tints are glowing, 

Work, for daylight flies. 
Work, till the last beam fadeth, 

Fadeth to shine no more; 
Work, while the night is darkening, 

When man's work is o'er. 

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JAX Upon the Savior's brow; 

His head with radiant glories crowned, 
His lips with grace o'erflow. 

2 No mortal can with Him compare, 

Among the sons of men; 
Fairer is Pie than all the fair 
That fill the heavenly train. 

3 He saw me plunged in deep distress, 

He flew to my relief; 
For me He bore the shameful cross, 
And carried all my grief. 

4 To Him I owe my life and breath, 

And all the joys I have; 
He makes me triumph over death, 
He saves me from the grave. 

5 To heaven, the place of His abode, 

He brings my weary feet; 
Shows me the glories of my God, 
And makes my joy complete. 

6 Since from His bounty T receive 

Such proofs of love divine, 
Had I a thousand hearts to give, 
Lord, they should all be Thine. 

Samuel Stennett. 



Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing. 




1 /^lOME, thou Fount of every blessing, 
\J Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; 
Streams of mercy, never ceasing, 

Call for songs of loudest praise. 
Teach me some melodious sonnet, 

Sung by flaming tongues above; 
Praise the mount, I*m fixed upon it, 

Mount of Thy redeeming love! 

2 Here I'll raise mine Ebenezer, 

Hither, by Thy help, I'm come; 
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, 

Safely to arrive at home. 
Jesus sought me when a stranger, 

Wandering from the fold of God: 
He, to rescue me from danger, 

Interposed His precious blood! 

3 ! to grace how great a debtor, 

Daily I'm constrained to be! 
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, 

Bind my wandering heart to Thee! 
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, 

Prone to leave the God I love; 
Here's my heart, take and seal it! 

Seal it for Thy courts above. 



R. Robinson 



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1 IV/TY Father is rich in houses and lands, 
JAJL He holdeth the wealth of the world in 

His hands! 
Of rubies and diamonds, of silver and gold, 
His coffers are full, — He has riches untold. 

Chorus. 
I'm the child of a King, 
The child of a King; 
With Jesus, my Savior, 
I'm the child of a King. 

2 My Father's own Son, the Savior of men, 
Once wandered o'er earth as the poorest of 

them; 
But now He is reigning forever on high, 
And will give me a home iu heaven by and by. 

3 I once was an outcast stranger on earth, 
A sinner by choice, an alien by birth ! 

But I've been adopted, my name's written 

down, — 
An heir to a mansion, a robe and a crown. 

4 A tent or a cottage, why should I care? 
They're building a palace for me over there! 
Though exiled from home, yet still may I sing, 
All glory to God, I'm the child of a King. 



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223 In Evil Long I Took Delight. 



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t V My rising soul surveys, 
Transported with the view, I'm lost 
In wonder, love, and praise. 

2 how can words with equal warmth 

The gratitude declare, 
That glows within my ravished heart? 
But Thou canst read it there. 

3 To all my weak complaints and cries, 

Thy mercy lent an ear, 
Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learned 
To form themselves in prayer. 

4 When in the slippery paths of youth, 

With heedless steps I ran, 
Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, 
And led me up to man. 

5 Through hidden dangers, toils, and deaths, 

It gently cleared my way; 
And through the pleasing snares of vice, 
More to be feared than they. 

6 Through every period of my life 

Thy goodness I'll pursue; 
And after death, in distant worlds, 
The pleasing theme renew. 

7 Through all eternity to Thee 

A grateful song I'll raise; 

But, 0, eternity's too short 

To utter all Thy praise. 




Joseph Addison. 



222 Christ, the Solid Rock. 

(Key of G.) 

1 1\/TY hope is built on nothing less 

ItJL Than Jesus' blood and righteousness; 
I dare not trust the sweetest frame, 
But wholly lean of Jesus' name: 
On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; 
All other ground is sinking sand. 

2 When darkness seems to veil His face, 
I rest on His unchanging grace; 

In every high and stormy gale, 
My anchor holds within the veil: 
On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; 
All other ground is sinking sand. 

3 His oath, His covenant, His blood, 
Support me in the whelming flood: 
When all around my soul gives way. 
He then is all my hope and stay: 
On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; 
All other ground is sinking sand. 

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1 TN evil long I took delight, 
JL Una wed by shame or fear, 
Till a new object struck my sight, 

And stopped my wild career. 

2 I saw One hanging on a tree, 

In agonies and blood, 
Who fixed His languid eyes on me, 
As near His cross I stood. 

3 Sure never till my latest breath 

Can I forget that look: 
It seemed to charge me with His death, 
Though not a word He spoke. 

4 My conscience felt and owned the guilt, 

And plunged me in despair; 
I saw my sins His blood had spilt, 
And helped to nail Him there. 

5 A second look He gave, which said, 

"I freely all forgive; 
This blood is for thy ransom paid; 
I die that thou mayst live. ' ' 

6 Thus, while His death my sin displays 

In all its blackest hue, 
Such is the mystery of grace, 
It seals my pardon too. 

John Newton. 



224 



Glorious Fountain. 




1 mHERE is a fountain ||: filled with blood :| 
JL Drawn from Immanuel's veins, 
And sinners, plunged ||: beneath that flood, 

Lose all their guilty stains. 

Chorus. 
Oh, glorious fountain ! Here will I stay, 
And in thee ever wash my sins away. 

2 The dying thief ||: rejoiced to see :|| 

That fountain in his day, 
And there may I, ||: though vile as he, :|| 
Wash all my sins away. 

3 Thou dying Lamb, ||: Thy precious blood :|| 

Shall never lose its power, 
Till all the ransomed ||: church of God :|| 
Are saved to sin no more. 

4 E'er since by faith I saw the stream :|| 

Thy flowing wounds supply, 
Redeeming love |f : has been my theme:!; 
And shall be till I die. 



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** And did my Sov' reign die? 
Would He devote that sacred head 
For such a worm as I ? 

2 Was it for crimes that I have done, 

He groaned upon the tree ? 
Amazing pity ! grace unknown ! 
And love beyond degree ! 

3 Well might the sun in darkness hide, 

And shut His glories in, 
When Christ, the mighty Maker, died, 
For man, the creature's sin. 

4 Thus might I hide my blushing face 

While His dear cross appears ; 
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, 
And melt mine eyes to tears. 

5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay 

The debt of love I owe : 
Here, Lord, I give mvself away, — 
'Tis all that I can do. 



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AM I a soldier of the cross, — 
"**• A foll'wer of the Lamb, — 
And shall I fear to own His cause, 
Or blush to speak His name ? 

2 Must I be carried to the skies 

On flowery beds of ease ; 
While others fought to win the prize, 
And sailed through bloody seas ? 

3 Are there no foes for me to face ? 

Must I not stem the flood ? 
Is this vile world a friend to grace, 
To help me on to God ? 

4 Since T must fight if I would reign, 

Increase my courage, Lord ; 
I'll bear the toil, enaure the pain, 
Supported by Thy word. 

5 Thy saints in all this glorious war, 

Shall conquer, though they die ; 
They see the triumph from afar, — 
By faith they bring it nigh. 

6 When that illustrious day shall rise, 

And all thy armies shine 
In robes of vict'ry through the skies, 
The glory shall be Thine. 



227 Arise, My Soul, Arise. 



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■** Shake off thy guilty fears ; 
The bleeding Sacrifice 

In my behalf appears : 
Before the throne my Surety stands, 
My name is written on His hands. 

He ever lives above, 

For me to intercede ; 
His all-redeeming lore, 

His precious blood, to plead ; 
His blood atoned for all our race, 
And sprinkles now the throne of grace. 

Five bleeding wounds He bears, 

Received on Calvary ; 
They pour effectual prayers, 

They strongly plead for me ; 
"Forgive Him, oh, forgive," they cry, 
' 'Nor let that ransomed sinner die. ' ' 

The Father hears Him pray, 

His dear Anointed One : 
He cannot turn away 

The presence of His Son : 
His Spirit answers to the blood, 
And tells me I am born of God. 

My God is reconciled ; 

His pardoning voice I hear : 
He owns me for His child ; 

I can no longer fear : 
With confidence I now draw nigh, 
And, "Father, Abba, Father!" cry. 



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MY soul, be on thy guard ; 
*"* Ten thousand foes arise ; 
The hosts of sin are pressing hard 
To draw thee from the skies. 

2 watch, and fight, and pray 

The battle ne'er give o'er; 
Renew it boldly every day, 
And help divine implore. 

3 Ne'er think the victory won, 

Nor lay thine armour down : 
The work of faith will not be done 
Till thou obtain the crown. 

4 Then persevere till death 

Shall bring thee to thy God , 
He'll take thee, at thy parting breath, 
To His divine abode. 



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1 "TiEPTH of mercy! can there be 
\J Mercy still reserved for me? 
Can rny God His wrath forbear, — 
Me, the chief of sinners, spare ? 

2 I have long withstood His grace; 
Long provoked Him to His face; 
Would not hearken to His calls; 
Grieved Him by a thousand falls. 

3 Now incline me to repent; 
Let me now my sins lament; 
Now my foul revolt deplore, 
Weep, believe, and sin no more. 

4 Kindled His relentings are; 
Me He now delights to spare; 
Cries, "How shall I give thee up?" 
Lets the lifted thunder drop. 

5 There for me the Savior stands, 

Shows His wounds and spreads His 

hands; 
God is love! I know, I feel; 
Jesus weeps, and loves me still. 

Charles Wesley 



230 



Show Pity, Lord. 



231 



Come, Humble Sinner. 




1 Z^IOME, humble sinner, in whose breast 
\J A thousand thoughts revolve, 
Come, with your guilt and fear oppressed, 

And make this last resolve: — 

2 I' 11 go to Jesus, though my sin 

Like mountains round me close; 
I know His courts, I'll enter in, 
Whatever may oppose. 

3 Prostrate I'll lie before His throne, 

And there my guilt confess; 
I'll tell Him, I'm a wretch undone 
Without His sovereign grace. 

4 Perhaps He will admit my plea, 

Perhaps will hear my prayer; 
But, if I perish, I will pray, 
And perish only there. 

5 I can but perish if I go; 

I am resolved to try; 
For if I stay away, I know 
I must forever die. 



Edmund Jones. 



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1 ^J HOW pity, Lord, Lord, forgive; 

Let a repenting rebel live: 

Are not Thy mercies large and free? 
May not a sinner trust in thee? 

2 My crimes are great, but don't surpass 
The power and glory of Thy grace; 
Great God, Thy nature hath no bound, 
So let Thy pardoning love be found. 

3 wash my soul from every sin, 
And make my guilty conscience clean; 
Here on my heart the burden lies, 
And past offenses pain my eyes. 

4 My lips with shame my sins confess, 
Against Thy law, against Thy grace; 
Lord, should Thy judgments grow severe, 

1 am condemned, but Thou art clear. 



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5 Should sudden 

breath, 

I must pronounce Thee just, in death; 
And if my soul were sent to hell, 
Thy righteous law approves it well. 

6 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, 
Whose hope, still hovering round Thy 

word, 
Would light on some sweet promise there, 
Some sure support against despair. 

Isaac Watts. 



1 T OHD, I hear of showers of blessing 
J-J Thou art scattering full and free; 
Showers, the thirsty land refreshing; 

Let some drops now fall on me, 
Even me. 

2 Pass me not, God, my Father, 

Sinful though my heart may be; 
Thou mightst leave me, but the rather 
Let Thy mercy light on me, 
Even me. 

3 Pass me not, gracious Savior, 

Let me live and cling to Thee; 
I am longing for Thy favor; 

Whilst Thou'rt calling, call me, 
Even me. 

4 Pass me not, mighty Spirit, 

Thou canst make the blind to see; 
Witnesser of Jesus' merit, 

Speak the word of power to me, 
Even me. 

5 Love of God. so pure and changeless, 

Blood of Christ, so rich, so free, 
Grace of God, so strong and boundless, 
Magnifv them all in me, 



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INDEX 

Titles in Capitals ; First lines in Roman ; Choruses in Italic. 



Abide with Me 189 

A Charge to Keep 216 

A City Far Away 173 

After all of life is over 06 

A home is waiting over there 121 

Alas, and did my Savior 225 

All Hail the King of Glory 63 

All hail the power (Holden) 13 

All hail the power (Thompson) 37 

All praise we'll give to Jesus 106 

All to Christ I Owe 123 

Almost Pursuaded 177 

Am I a soldier 226 

America 191 

An Abundant Entrance In 66 

Angel Choirs Are Singing 49 

Angels of Jesus, Angels of light 33 

Arise, my soul, arise 227 

Arise ! Ye Soldiers of the Cross 94 

As heroes of Christ we must 12 

As the Day Breaks 4 

As the shadows of the night 4 

As White as Snow 92 

Away with Him, away with Him 142 

Beautiful City 90 

Beautiful Home 108 

Be Merciful to Me 17 

Beneath the Shade of the Cross 85 

Be Ready When He Comes 146 

Blessed Be the Name 202 

Bless me Lord, and Make me 25 

Blest Be the Tie 188 

Bound For Heaven 109 

Bring Ye All the Tithes 31 

Bi other listen to the Savior 7 

By faith we walk 121 

Calling To-day 71 

Calvary 151 

Cast on Him Thy Care 147 

Changed in the twinkling no 

Christian, rouse thee ! war is 65 

Christ the Solid Rock 222 

Come and go to glory 3 

Come, humble sinner in whose 231 

Come listen unto me, a story I 26 

Come thou Fount of ev'ry blessing .... 219 

Come to Jesus Just Now 154 

Come, ye sinners 195 

Come, ye that love the Lord 215 

Condemned in Pilate's Judgment .... 142 



Conquerors Through the Blood 75 

Coronation 13 

Counted In 148 

Crown Him, crown Him Lord of 1 

Day is Breaking O'er the Hills 91 

Days no more are dark and 87 

Depth of mercy can there be 229 

Down by the River 20 

Earth has lost its charms for me 128 

Entire Consecration 198 

Eternity 70 

Even Me 232 

Ev'ry eye shall see His face 23 

Father, I stretch my hands 212 

Father's Letters 126 

Follow All the Way 101 

Foot-prints of Jesus 56 

From the Depths I Cried 80 

Glorious Fountain 224 

God Save the King 190 

God's promises were never known + . . . 30 

God Will Take Care of You n 

Golden hours are swiftly 40 

Golden Rays of Sunshine 42 

Golden Sunbeams 64 

Gone from my heart the world 119 

Go the Lord with your sorrow 88 

Growing Brighter Every Day 18 

Guide me, O thou great 205 

Hallelujah, hallelujah, let all 168 

Hallelujah, sing His praises 87 

Hallelujah! Thine the glory 182 

Hallelujah to the Lamb 87 

Hallelujah what a thought 2 

Hark ! Hark ! My Soul 33 

Hasten to the harvest field 100 

Have Faith in God 67 

Hear, O hear the Savior calling 7 

Hear the Shepherd Calling 54 

Heaifnly Father, bless our 136 

He Leadeth Me 135 

He'll Never Forget to Keep Me 140 

Here from the world we turn 89 

Heroes of The Cross 12 

He's Coming Back Again 163 

He's Just the Same To-day 204 

He Touched Me 105 

Hiding beneath the shade of 85 

Hold On, My Soul 131 



Holy, Holy, Holy 184 

How firm a foundation 175 

How Sweet the Name 207 

I am dwelling on the mountain 152 

I am glad I found the Savior 102 

I am on a shining pathway 29 

/ am running up the shining way 162 

I am walking in the light 130 

/ do believe, I noiXK believe 212 

I do not ask to choose my path 25 

I have a friend so precious 114 

If you want pardon 85 

/ had rather be the least of them 203 

I have heard my Savior calling 101 

I have letters from my Father 126 

I Have the Victory 172 

I hear the Savior say 123 

I Know He's Mine 120 

I know that my Redeemer lives 129 

I'll follow Jesus all the way 74 

I Love Him 119 

I'm a Pilgrim 61 

I'm a pilgrim bound for heaven 109 

I'm basking in Beulah's rich 30 

I'm Glad I Came Home 51 

I'm Going Home to Die no More 196 

I'm Happy All the Day 15 

I'm satisfied with Jesus 169 

I'm walking in the sunlight 16 

In a lone cottage not far down 136 

In Canaan there's fruit in 155 

In evil long I took delight .- 223 

In Jesus I Am Resting 59 

In Step with God 86 

In that bright city 46 

In the Cross of Christ 200 

In the Twinkling of an Eye 110 

In the Morning 35 

In the Vineyard of the Lord 122 

In the whitened harvest field 100 

In this land, in this land 126 

I see a city far away 173 

Is My Name Written There? 194 

Is not This the Land of Beulah? .. 152 

I think, when I read that sweet 47 

It Is Well with My Soul 21 

I used to know my Savior 58 

I used to tell my troubles 88 

I've surrendered all to Jesus 139 

I've washed my robes 171 

I Wonder What Heaven will Be ... 158 

Jerusalem 44 

Jesus comes with pow'r to gladden ... 34 



Jesus, I'll Stand True 116 

Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken 174 

Jesus, Lover of My Soul 213 

Love Divine, All Love Excelling ... 150 

Jesus, my Lord often whispers 112 

Jesus, my Lord, to Thee I cry 201 

Jesus paid it all 123 

Jesus, Savior, Pilot Me 186 

Jesus Stood on the Shore 62 

Jesus the Very Thougut of Thee . . . 210 

Joybells ringing in your heart 14 

Joyful Bells 125 

John saw upon Patmos a vision so . . . 160 

Just as I Am 179 

Keep Looking Up 32 

Keep on Believing 50 

Keep Pressing On 106 

Lead, Kindly Light 185 

Leaving All to Follow Jesus 115 

Let Him Wash Thy Sins Away 7 

Living in the Sunshine 161 

Look Away to Jesus 107 

Look For Me ! 76 

Look up O Christian soldiers 134 

Lord, I hear of showers of 232 

Lost souls upon the desert waste .... 57 

Love Found Me 19 

Majestic sweetness 218 

Make Me a Blessing To-day 25 

Marching On to Glory 3 

Marching to Zion 215 

Mercy is Free 127 

Mindful of His Own 5 

Moments of Prayer 89 

Must Jesus Bear the Cross 176 

My Country 'tis of thee 191 

My Faith Looks Up to Thee 181 

My Father is rich in houses 220 

My heart I give to Jesus 125 

My heart was sad, but now 'tis 159 

My hope is built on nothing less 222 

My Lord and I 114 

My Redeemer Lives 129 

My Savior Face to Face 102 

My Saviar knows what's best 116 

My Shepherd 166 

My soul, be on thy guard 228 

My treasures are laid up above 117 

Nearer, My God, to Thee 197 

Never Known to Fail 30 

No More the Curse 104 

O brother keep in step with God .... 86 



O Calvary, blest Calvary 151 

O, Could 1 Speak 187 

O Cross sublime, upraised for me .... 118 

O, fill my heart with love 164 

O For a Closer Walk 206 

O For a Faith 209 

O For a Thousand Tongues 208 

O for power, the power 84 

Oft in communion with my blessed . . 38 

O glory, glory, glory 27 

O glory, O glory His coming 145 

Oh, do not let the word depart 98 

Oh, Why Not To-night 98 

Oh, could I hear my Savior 58 

Oh, cruel, restless, surging 55 

Oh hear my pray'r, Thou spotless .... 113 

Oh, glory to God in the highest 143 

Oh, hallelujah, sing with me 172 

Oh, Jesus is my Savior 157 

Oh there's shelter in 167 

Oh, there's victory in my soul 162 

O / want to see my Savior face 102 

O listen to the anthems 49 

O look away to Jesus, Why wilt 126 

O look away to yonder shore 173 

O look to Jesus, weary one 95 

O matchless love, O grace divine .... 74 

On Calvary the Savior died 95 

On Christ our load of sin was laid . . . 168 

On my Lord's wedding day 165 

On Sunday I am happy 27 

On the Cross a fountain opened 141 

On to the Rescue! 153 

Onward Christian Soldiers 79 

O sweet, abiding thought 43 

O that beautiful city of rest 39 

O the cleansing, healing fountain . ... 141 

O the clouds will clear away 73 

O the promises of God long have 30 

O the time of glad rejoicing 40 

O 'tis sweet to trust in Jesus 139 

O troubled soul there's rest 147 

Our Lord is coming back again 145 

Out on life's sea 112 

Over the plains and hillsides 92 

O wand' ring ones 77 

wash me in Thy precious blood 164 

O Wayward Child, Come Home 137 

O Wondrous Love 6 

Parting to Meet Again 82 

Power to heal the leper 81 

Pure and Holy 97 

Redeemed by the Blood 160 



Return O Israel 132 

Return, O Wanderer 48 

Riches of Grace 96 

Rise up, rise up 52 

Rock of Ages 214 

Sanctified by Power Divine 45 

Satisfied With Jesus 169 

Saved Every Day 27 

Seeking the Lost Sheep 57 

Shelter in the Rock 167 

Shout the praises of Jehovah 138 

Show pity, Lord, O Lord forgive .... 230 

Sin Can Never Enter There 83 

Since Jesus Came to Stay 26 

Sing His Praise 60 

Sing His Praises 1 

Sing, O sing, ye angels sing 49 

Sing the wondrous love of Jesus 103 

Somebody Cares 10 

Some Day 9 

Soon I'll See the City 69 

Soon I Shall Join the Blood- ...... 38 

Soon we shall see our Lord 163 

Standing On the Rock 170 

Stand up, Stand up for Jesus 8 

Steal Away 193 

Sweet Hour of Prayer 178 

Take Me as I Am 201 

Take my life and let it be 198 

Tell it again 41 

Tell the Sweet Story 41 

The angel bands are coming 53 

The Angel Choirs are Singing .... 49 

The Backslider's Cry 58 

The Bugle Call 134 

The Beautiful City of Rest 39 

The Better Way 88 

The blood of Jesus cleanseth white ... 159 

The Bridegroom Cometh 52 

The Bugal Call 134 

The Child of a King 220 

The Christian War Song 65 

The Cleansing Fountain 159 

The Clouds Will Clear Away 73 

The Crimson Tide 171 

The cruel tempest raged 42 

The Cry of the Soul 164 

The day of wrath is near at hand .... 144 

The fairest of all is Jesus 36 

The Fate of the Sea 55 

The Fight is On 24 

The Firm Foundation 175 

The Footsteps of Jesus 143 



The Great Physician 192 

The Happy Way 36 

The Healing Flood 95 

The Healing Fountain 141 

The Joys of Canaan 155 

The Just Shall Live by Faith 121 

The kingdom of our God 55 

The Lord is mindful of His own .... 5 

The Lord is My Shepherd 180 

The Lord's my Shepherd 166 

The Lord Will Provide 199 

The Man of Galilee 29 

The Only Way 157 

The Pearly-white City 46 

The Pilgrim Company 203 

The Pilgrim's Guide 205 

i he Power of God the Same 28 

The Power of Pentecost 84 

The Prophet's Call 81 

The Sea of Life 112 

The Shepherd's Call 77 

The Shining Way 162 

The ship of Zion's sailing 78 

The Sinking Ship 78 

The Sinner's Doom 144 

The Sky is Clear Above ?3 

The springtime birds are singing .... 161 

The stormy winds are raging 78 

The strains of sweetest music 28 

The Sweet Story of Old 47 

The Waiting Bride 145 

The Wanderer's Plea 113 

The Wanderer's Return 136 

The Waves of Glory Roll 156 

The wedding bells will ring 165 

The wintry winds have chilled my .... 113 

The Wondrous Cross 118 

Then ask me not to mingle on 129 

Then haste away and bring them ?J 

There is a fountain 224 

There is a Happy Land 11 1 

There is help for your soul 154 

There is Power in the Blood 72 

There will be a shining host 122 

There's a beautiful city far up 69 

There's a city o'er the river 39 

There's a holy and beautiful city 46 

There shall be no more curse 104 

There's Music There 130 

There's One above all earthly 120 

There's rest for thee 14" 

There's victory, glad victory 156 

Tho' all the world doth me forsake ... 116 



Though troubles assail 199 

Thou Thinkest, Lord, of M?. 93 

Thro' the world resounding 65 

'Tis Glory. Glory, Glory 22 

To the conflict Jesus calls thee 138 

Treasures Above 117 

Trusting Jesus 139 

Turn To the Lord 195 

Victory 2 

Victory Ahead 124 

Victory Every Day 128 

Victory, victory, hear the 12 

Victory, yes victory 2 

Walk in the light, so shalt thou 211 

Walking in the Steps of Jesus .... 43 

Walking in the Sunlight 16 

We'll Work Till Jesus Comes .... 68 

We Praise Thee O God 182 

Wtfre marching on to Zion 215 

What a Friend 183 

What poor, despised company 203 

When all Thy mercies 221 

When Enoch walked in days of old ... 86 

When fainting 'neath the 156 

When He Comes 23 

When His Chariot Rolls This Way 165 

When I See the Blood 99 

When I survey 118 

When Jesus walk'd in olden time .... 28 

When Love Shines In 34 

When Moses and the Israelites 204 

When my heart was heavy laden .... 80 

When pressed with the burdens 107 

When the Curse is Lifted 168 

When the hosts of Israel 124 

When the power of God descended ... 84 

When the old prophetic mantle 81 

When the trump of the great no 

When trials sore beset you 106 

When We All Get to Heaven 103 

When you get to heaven as you 76 

Where He leads me I will follow .... 101 

Where spend eternity 70 

Where the Sunbeams Fall 100 

While sitting in the twilight 126 

Who Will Work To-day 40 

Will you come and trust Him 54 

With an abundant entrance in 66 

Wonderful words of promise 92 

Work for the night is coming 217 

Would you be free from your bur- ... 72 
You May Have the Joybells 14 



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"ZAREPHATH" 

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TEACHINGS, PRACTICES, EXPERIENCES 



An Institution for the Training of 

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BOOKS BY MRS. ALMA WHITE 



LOOKING BACK 

FROM BEULAH - - $1.00. 

Contains account of the Author's early life, her conversion, 
struggles as teacher and missionary in the far West, sanctification, 
evangelistic labors, mission work, organization of The Pentecostal 
Union (Pillar of Fire), etc. Every page is alive with interesting 
incidents that appeal to the heart — something that will help you. 
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THE CHOSEN PEOPLE - - $1.00. 

There is great darkness in the land concerning God's plan for 
the Jews, and the Scriptures relating the them are very little un- 
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of the Restoration of the Jews, but the two works of grace, Justi- 
fication and Sanctification, are set forth in a clear and compre- 
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GEMS OF LIFE - - - 60c. 

A book for children. Nothing in it but pure, wholesome food 
for young minds. Your children will grow up better men and 
woman from having read it. 112 Pages. 100 Illustrations. Full 
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GOLDEN SUNBEAMS - - 70c. 

Just the book for young people. Contains many striking 
incidents from the Author's life, and is sent forth, not simply to 
interest its readers, but to awaken them to their responsibility to 
God and to His purpose in their lives. 160 Pages. 112 Illustra- 
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FLASHLIGHTS FROM 

MOUNTAIN AND PLAIN - 80c. 

BY DUKE DAVIS 

A most interesting book about the life of a cowboy in Montana 
and his call to the Bible School. Touching, thrilling and fasci- 
nating, and yet not a word of fiction does it contain. Highly 
illustrated with original photos, pen sketches and reproductions 
of paintings by C. M. Russell, the well-known "Cowboy Artist." 
The illustrations include four western scenes in colors. There 
are pictures of the Bucking Bronco, The Trail Boss, The Buffalo 
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PILLAR OF FIRE PRAISES 

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PILLAR OF FIRE 

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showing the way of salvation to those who are seeking. No 
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